Sorry that I haven't updating in awhile. Having a baby and going back to work has taking up most of my time. Lately my little one has been napping without me so I thought it would finaaly upate.
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Pairing: Godric/OC
Warning: Lemon (this is my first one. Be kind.)
Disclaimer: 'The Southern Vampire Mysteries' books belong to Charlaine Harris and True Blood belongs to Alan Ball. Only the original characters are mine.
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Recap
A startled yelp left my mouth as Godric moved swiftly and picked me bridal style and rose into the air. Godric chuckled against my neck lightly as he heard my yelp. Bastard! No matter how many time, I flown with Godric I always had the same reaction.
I looked down slowly as we landed on solid ground and saw that we were in front of him. Sorry our beauitful home.
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Chapter Seven
GPOV
Madison slid to the ground from my arms, both of us walking into our home together.
Home.
I never once thinking of calling this place as home until Madison stepped into my life.
How much I have missed her, looking into her beautiful blue eyes. Madison is the most beautiful and caring creature I have ever encountered in my two thousand years walking this world. My cold dead heart warmed as she smiled loving at me. I often wondered how she could ever give her heart to a murder like me. I thank whoever is up there for bring her to me.
We stopped at the bottom of the steps that lead to the upper floors, turning towards each other. I was just about to tell her how much I have missed her, but I was interrupted as by Paolo.
"Sheriff, it's great to have you back."
"Thank you. Paolo."
"The others will be here soon to welcome you home, Sheriff." He stated, bowing his head, before walking away. I would rather stay with Madison and let Isabel deal with the others. But I knew I couldn't, being the Sheriff, I had oblations to my people. Plus I had one pressing matter to attend to with my child.
"Go upstairs and get clean up, I'll be up soon." I told Madison, wanting the smell of Eric off of her.
"Promise?"
"I promise," I replied, chuckling, pushing her a little to get her moving, "Now go."
I stared at my little empath as she stomped up the stairs in a huff. Turning down the hall I went to my office at the back of the house, calling Eric through our bond.
It was good to see my child again, it would have been much better if had I had not seen the bruise that marked Madison neck. I haven't felt this much anger in a long time. But I had to hold it in as I promise Madison that I wouldn't hurt Eric. But I knew I could not let this go. Everyone, especially Eric must learn that no-one will touch or harm her. Again. Not while I'm around.
I sat down in my chair and picked up the book, Madison, had begged me to read, as I waited for Eric to show. Not two seconds later there was a knock on the door and Eric entered.
"You call for me?"
"Yes, we have a matter to discuss." I stated, getting straight to the point, placing the book down, standing up, I rounded the table.
"Oh?" he questioned, calmly. "And what would that be?"
"You put your hands on what is mine." I hissed at him.
"Yours?" He asked, raising his eyebrow.
"Madison."
"I don't see what the matter is here, you've never had that problem before," He smirked at me, as he referred to the old days.
"That was then, this is now."
"Hasn't got anything to do with the gift that she has, has it?" He question me, cockily.
"It has nothing to do with that." I growled in annoyance.
"Then I don't see what the problem is. Or why I can't touch or share."
Of course he didn't. Eric always gets, what Eric wants. No matter of who he was dealing with. But not this time. I am his maker and he will obey me. Whether he likes it or not.
"She is nothing but a bloo-" he started to say, but I cut him off, as the anger I tried to stop rushed forwards.
Eric's eyes widened as I violently shoved him into the wall, my fangs barred, placing my hand around his neck. Eric would not take this lightly and he didn't disappoint. He barred his own fangs at me, growling loudly as he struggle to get out of my grip that I placed on him. As pointless as his attempts were; I let him go like this for a minute or so, as I knew Eric hated to feel weak. Something has growing over the space of a thousand years.
If someone walked into this room right now and had no idea about vampires and age; would think this was a very funny site indeed. Someone my size overpowering someone like Eric.
Having finally had enough, I snarled at him in warning, my eyes flashing dark as I glared at him. Eric stop struggling and his growls became silent as he stared at me.
"Times have change, Eric," I growled lowly, "In time, you will come to understand that Madison, is mine and only mine."
My free hand moved up to grasp his hair and yanked his head sideways, I latched my teeth onto his neck, biting harder than I would have done in the past, knowing that this wouldn't be a pleasurable experience. I growled once more in warning when he struggled slightly. Eric let out a whimper, as I dugged my fangs in harder, not once taking a sip of his blood. Eric was getting away lightly. If it had been another vampire I would have them, chain in silver and their fangs ripped out.
As I felt Eric slump down, I pulled away and glare down him,
"Do you understand?"
"Yes," he answered, lowering his eyes. Submissive.
"Good, see to it that you remember from now on."
Knowing that I wouldn't have to worry about Eric for the time being I turned to leave, Eric spoke up.
"Who is she hiding from? Why are you helping her?"
"That is not you concern." My voice was hard, letting Eric know that he was walking a very dangerous line if he asked anymore. Eric stay silent and didn't ask anymore. I left him sitting on the ground covered in his blood that I did not drink and made my way to my Madison.
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MPOV
My shower was relaxing me somewhat. I sat on the floor, my head resting against the cool tiles as the hot water massaged my tense muscles. Getting up I washed my body clean, getting rid of Eric's lingering smell, using Godric body wash.
Thoughts of the past week flowed through my mind. Godric disappearing. Stan pissing me off. Vampire's in a frenzy as their sheriff had disappeared. Stan, pissing me off. Trying to search for, Godric, only to have, Isabel, locking me up, for my own good. Wondering if I would ever see Godric. Eric and the others arriving. Did I mention Stan, pissing me off? Finding Godric. Finding out about Hugo's betrayal. Having Godric, back made my heart feel lighter. Safe. Secure. Wanted. Loved.
Sighing, I climbed out of the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and exited the bathroom, hissing as the cold air hit my damp skin.
My heart fell, when I notice that Godric wasn't in the room yet. But didn't think anymore of it as Godric had promise to be here soon.
I changed into one of Godric's shirts, knowing that it would please him. I looked a dress on me, much like Eric's had done, so I put a belt around to middle. Putting my hair in a French plait, I sat down on the bed, waiting for Godric to come to me. Surprisingly I didn't have to wait long.
The doorknob turned and the door swung open, and Godric step through and closed the door, I let my eyes travel up and down him. I felt like I have seen him in years instead of two weeks.
"Godric," I whispered, before I sprinted to him, flinging myself across the distance and hurling myself into his arms; my legs around his waist, my hands fisted into his hair. I kissed him madly, whimpering at the feel of his lips on mine. God I've missed him. I wanted him. Needed him. Now. I had to know I wasn't dreaming.
Godric let's out a low growl as he sniff the air around us. He could smell me; he could smell how much I wanted him.
Godric tightens his grip on my legs as he turns slamming my back against the door.
He runs his tongue across my bottom lip and I quickly gives him access. Our tongues started to battle for control. Of course Godric wins.
One of Godric hands leaves my leg, slowly moving towards what he had claimed as his. He stops at my panties, teasing me before ripping them off in one quick movement. My eyes snap shut, tripping my head back, letting out a whimper as the cold air hits my sensitive folds.
My hands start moved up, grasping his short brown hair and pulled him closer to me, while tightening my legs around him.
A moan of pleasure fell from my lips as he thrust a finger inside my moist, hot and heated core.
His cold lips move down fiercely attacking my neck, nibbling gently at my flushed skin. I cried out his name lightly as he sucked on the fang mark place were my shoulder met my neck. His Mark.
"Harder ... please ... faster." I panted as I felt the familiar warmth start. It was becoming harder to breathe as the knot in my stomach started to tighten.
My toes curled and my fingers dig into his back. Godric growling in pleasure, from the feel of my nails.
My arousal becoming more wetter as he pumped me harder. He adds another finger, curling inside me, hitting the sweet spot hidden within.
My back ached, buckling my hips against his hand.
My moans were guttural as they vibrated in my throat.
"Madison," Godric whispered into my ear, "Say my name Madison."
"Oh…oh god…" I managed to choke out as his thumb rubs against my clit, adding another finger.
"No god here Madison. Only me. Say my name." he demanded, his breath tickling my ear.
He pinched the sensitive fold of skin between his fingers, my orgasm starting to wretch through my body.
"Say it.''
"Oh….G-Godric!" I managed to scream as the waves of pleasure swept through her.
He pulled back, releasing my legs, letting them slide down from his hips. Godric places his head against mines and I sigh deeply looking into his eyes. I can see saddest in them, along with lust. Why is he sad? How could he be? He safe now. Back home where he belongs. With me.
As my breathing turns back to normal, I reach my hands towards his belt, intending to reciprocate, but he quickly grabs my hands in his.
"Madison," Godric warning tone. He's always the same. Trying to be the gentlemen. Never asking for me to give anything back. Always wanting to be the one to bring the pleasure. It kind of sucks, knowing the he's had two thousand years experience in this sort of thing. I when I want to show my gratitude. I get told no.
Ignoring his warning, I tried to reach for his belt again, only for him pull my hands up and bring them above my head, tightly in one of his. He rest his head against mines again, his fingers brushed my cheek as his cool breath blows across my face as he spoke.
"Later, my little empath," he promises me, "We have company now."
"But-."
"Later." He repeats, not backing down.
"Fine..." I sighed angrily.
'Typical' Hours with people she would rather not spend time with. Hours before I could get him to myself. Sometimes I really hated it, that he is the Sheriff.
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So this was my first Lemony chapter. Hopefully I did ok? I was really nervous to write this, but I needed to get it out haha its short I know butnext time there will be more.
How was Eric punishment? Maybe Godric should put Eric across his knee and gave him a little spank haha who knows maybe next Eric does something bad it will happen ;)
Again sorry for any mistakes :(
Anyone care to be a beta for me would be great, just PM me if you're interested!
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